Chapter 2295 Who Suppresses Who?

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As soon as he raised his eyes, Chu Yan turned his unicorn pupils to look, and after a glance, he frowned slightly.

Because, the people who came were none other than Saint Emperor Huanlei, Ji Ming, Ge Hong, Emperor Kongtian, and Emperor Giant Spirit.

Unexpectedly, apart from himself, people who rebelled against the divine way would form a team to come.

Above the sky, several people were extremely fast, and soon rushed to the front of the magic gate, then stopped and disappeared into the crowd.

The appearance of the three great emperors aroused the attention of some people, but after only a glance, no one paid any more attention.

Among the three great emperors, of course the Holy Emperor Huanlei was included. This guy used some kind of secret technique to suppress his aura of the Holy Emperor to the level of the Great Emperor.

Even the other two holy emperors present did not discover his cultivation.

What puzzled Chu Yan was that not long after, Saint Emperor Huanlei quietly left the crowd by himself, and flew away in another direction.

"Huh!? Could it be that he found the people from Shengtian Pavilion!?"

Chu Yan was startled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he just wanted to follow, but then he thought, if the Huanlei Saint Emperor really discovered the ruins of the Shengtian Pavilion, he might not be able to directly conflict with the other party.

After all, the people in Shengtian Pavilion are extremely powerful!

After Chu Yan gave up the idea of ​​tracking the Huanlei Saint Emperor, he began to wait patiently, waiting for the people from Shengtian Pavilion to appear.

But after waiting for a long time, the people who did not wait for the Shengtian Pavilion met a group of uninvited guests.

On the edge of the distant sky, several figures appeared, but their flying direction was not towards the magic gate, but towards the forest where they were.

"Um!?"

Chu Yan raised his head, Qilin Zhitong stared at those figures, his face darkened slightly, and in the sea of ​​Qi, true Qi began to circulate slowly.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Just as he was on guard, several crackling sounds rang out, the surrounding trees were blown upside down, and leaves flew all over the sky.

Several figures then landed and appeared not far in front of Chu Yan.

the one who walks ahead,

Wearing a purple-gold robe, middle-aged with a short beard, and a majestic expression, he is obviously a big boss who has been in the top position for a long time.

Behind him are Zhu Tianhu, Pang Xiong and several Mongolian disciples!

"Chu Yan, let me find it!?"

Zhu Tianhu had a playful smile on his face, and followed the old man in the purple gold robe with a look of complacency on his face.

After leaving the underground river, Zhu Tianhu and Elder Meng Jun met, and they have been looking for Chu Yan.

"You are Chu Yan!?"

Meng Jun, who was dressed in a purple-gold robe, looked Chu Yan up and down, enveloped in consciousness, and kept probing.

Meng Jun wants to confirm finally that this Chu Yan is not the disciple of the Shifang Starfield, that powerful sect, or the second generation of the family.

After all, to Meng Jun, there are not many people in the Ten Directions Starfield that he doesn't know.

"Yes, I am Chu Yan!"

Chu Yan nodded without denying it. After all, Zhu Tianhu and Pang Xiong are here, and there is no way to hide it.

"good very good!"

Hearing Chu Yan's answer, Meng Jun withdrew his probing consciousness, a grin appeared on his face, and said

"I am the elder of the Mongolian tribe, Meng Jun!"

"I'm looking for you this time because of the Yellow Spring Fruit and Blood Yellow Spring on your body, as well as that white picture, hand them all over!"

"Also, give my apprentice Zhu Tianhu, kneel down and admit your mistake! I can consider it and let you go!"

With his hands on his back, Meng Jun looked down at Chu Yan. As always, he was as high and powerful as a mountain when he was in the Mongolian tribe.

When these words landed, Zhu Tianhu and Pang Xiong grinned grimly at the same time, their chins raised high, and their faces were filled with pride.

Aren't you Chu Yan a cow! ?

Among the hundreds of maps of Huangquan, five golden maps were sent to him, but a white map was chosen, but it was the most powerful map! ?

It's not the same now, you have to hand it over obediently! ?

"Elder of the Mongolian clan!?" Chu Yan was startled.

Isn't this Mongolian tribe a descendant of the Dark Temple? ?

Chu Yan heard from Li Mingdao that the Seven Great Clans in the Ten Directions Starfield have nothing to do with each other, but are relatively powerful clans under the Seven Great Powers!

Because of the relationship between the seven major forces, they are collectively called the Seven Great Clans!

This Mongolian tribe is exactly the tribe of the Dark Temple, the number one demon power in the Ten Directions Starfield. Because of the protection of the Dark Temple, they are extremely powerful!

"In that case, it just so happens that I owe her a favor, so I'll let you off this time!" Chu Yan glanced at Meng Jun and said lightly.

Although Chu Yan has never had direct contact with the Dark Temple, no matter whether it is the Heixiao Emperor or Yue Linglong, they have all helped him.

Therefore, if there are no major problems, Chu Yan will try to avoid conflicts with the Dark Temple.

After all, beating a dog depends on the owner, no! ?

However, Chu Yan's words fell into the ears of Meng Jun, Zhu Tianhu and others, but it directly made them all stupid!

It can even be said that they doubted themselves, the words they heard just now were simply auditory hallucinations!

What! ?

Let us go! ?

Does this Chu Yan have a brain problem or a problem with his eyes! ?

Don't you see the current situation? ?

"Hmph! Boy, you are the first one to talk to me like this! If that's the case, then I'm sorry...!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Meng Jun's body, the aura of the Great Emperor Realm, rushed out like mountains and seas.

These auras do not seem to be the momentum before the battle, but more like a deterrent, directly towards Chu Yan, and severely suppressed.

Obviously, in Meng Jun's view, a martial artist with a mid-level Martial Emperor cultivation base can be crushed by breath alone.

"idiot!"

However, before Meng Jun could finish speaking, the cold flame in Chu Yan's eyes exploded instantly.

Swish!

I saw a black figure, pulling out an afterimage in an instant, rushing straight in front of Meng Jun, the violent Rakshasa qi, like a rolling thundercloud, roaring and rushing.

Momentum suppression! ?

Then try and see who suppresses whom! ?

Chu Yan's eyes instantly turned into bloody golden pupils, and the Saint Rakshasa's domain opened directly, sweeping towards the few people in front of him.

The opportunity has been given, since you don't cherish it, then don't give it!

As a strong man in the Great Emperor Realm and an elder of the Mongolian tribe, one of the Seven Great War Clans, Meng Jun's combat power is obviously stronger than that of the Great Emperors of the same rank.

For the sudden change, Meng Jun's reaction was extremely fast. Seeing that the situation was not right, he raised his hand and slapped it out.

This palm is extremely powerful, although it is fast, it has at least 50% of his total strength!

However, this palm print did not even rush ten steps ahead of Chu Yan, and it was directly smashed into powder by the unfolded Holy Rakshasa Domain, and disappeared without a trace!

"What... what!? What field is this!?"

Not only Meng Jun, but even Zhu Tianhu and Pang Xiong's expressions changed greatly in shock.

"Quick, let's shoot together! Get rid of him!"

Seeing the billowing black cloud becoming more and more terrifying, a bad premonition rose in Meng Jun's heart, and he roared loudly.

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